Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

Zuo Shuxin shivered and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, yes. It's just that I'm worried that I won't be able to match up to Luan." What he was worried about was that if he refused again, he would not be able to walk out of this tavern alive. He saw killing intent in Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu's eyes.    

    

Feng Yimo took out spirit stones and arranged the tavern into an auditorium. He asked the waiter to prepare a formal dress. Although it was a world of ice and snow, it also made the tavern lively. Many people who were watching the show started to make noise, but no one dared to make trouble. What a joke. This was a place where Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Middle Period was sitting. Who would dare to make trouble?    

    

After worshipping heaven and earth and the high hall, Feng Yimo sat upright and acted as Zuo Shuxin's elder. A pair of newbies were sent to the bridal room. They were decorated with lanterns and streamers. Many people brought gifts. The banquet had more than ten tables, and it was very lively.    

    

However, Zuo Shuxin kept crying. Before entering the bridal room, Feng Yimo secretly gave him a piece of paper. In return, Zuo Shuxin also gave him a piece of paper, and the two passed by each other.    

    

The one who was the happiest was Bu Luan's grandfather. The corner of his mouth was full of smiles. He drank more than ten jars of wine and held Feng Yimo's hand. After the cups and cups of wine, he said a lot of words of thanks.    

    

Feng Yimo kept smiling until all the guests had left. Feng Yimo then got up and said goodbye. However, he did not return to the inn directly. Instead, he left the city overnight and headed for the Extinct Soul Valley in the north.    

    

He sped all the way and traveled for more than a thousand miles. When the sky was slightly bright, he saw a tall figure blocking his way in front of him. He could not help but sigh. "You finally caught up."    

    

The man suddenly turned his head. Who else could it be but Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu?    

    

"Boy, how did you find out?" Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu asked coldly.    

    

"I knew it from the beginning." Feng Yimo replied calmly.    

    

"Oh, you knew it. Why didn't you run?" Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu asked in surprise.    

    

"Running away? How? "You are a peak Mid Nascent Infant warrior, while I am only a Golden Core Late Period warrior. The difference is like heaven and earth. "I thought that you would let me go after curing your granddaughter's poison, but who knew that you would repay me with your kindness? Consider me blind!" Feng Yimo sighed and said.    

    

"That's right. You are blind. But why would he help Luan'er even though he knew that I would never forgive him? I don't quite understand."    

    

"That's because I found out that she is serious and deeply in love with Brother Zuo. I am willing to help these people. I hope that they will eventually become a family." It seemed that the person standing in front of him was not Nascent Infant Patriarch, who was looking for trouble with him, but a friend whom he had known for a long time.    

    

"I didn't see that you valued friendship so much, but it's a pity that you are so loyal. Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu paused for a moment and pulled out the beast skin map of the Thousand Illusion Blue Heart Flame from the auction. He said," Tell me what it means. Where have you seen it before, I will let you leave safely. "    

    

Feng Yimo smiled bitterly. What a coincidence. After taming the Mother Worm that day, he opened the brocade box in the temporary cave abode. Inside was a book and two jade slips. The book was written in some unknown language and could not be read at all. However, the jade slip was a letter from a wandering cultivator named Lu Yu. It recorded the origin of all the unknown characters and his translation in detail.    

    

This was an ancient language. It belonged to a language called Fan Wu Clan. It was called "Fan Wen." It was difficult to understand. However, the wandering cultivator successfully translated the Sanskrit. Under the guidance of this person's letter, Feng Yimo quickly mastered the Sanskrit and naturally only knew the words on the map.    

    

That ancient book was the Sanskrit's "Heavenly Witchcraft." The totem technique mastered by the Snowman Clan was simplified from the "Heavenly Witchcraft.    

    

Due to the lack of time, Feng Yimo did not have the time to study the "Sanskrit.    

    

The other jade slip was a will left by Lu Yu at the end of his life. The last will was recorded in it: Do not let the precious Sanskrit be lost in the long river of history. Make the Sanskrit flourish and benefit mankind!    

    

In just a few dozen words, Feng Yimo saw an old man who was at the end of his life laboriously leaving behind a will. Then, he used all his strength to seal the brocade box. Who knew that the brocade box would lie there for more than ten thousand years? If it did not resist the high temperature of the Magma Pool, it would probably have turned into ashes long ago and would not be able to appear in Feng Yimo's hands!    

    

Now, Feng Yimo faced a difficult choice. If Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu was told that he had seen Sanskrit in Peiyan Tribe, no one in the entire tribe would have survived!    

    

If he rejected this person, then there was only one outcome: fight!    

    

How should he choose?    

    

Suddenly, a heroic spirit rose in the depths of Feng Yimo's heart. His aura had undergone an obvious change. He said in a clear voice, "Senior, please make your move."    

    

Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu looked at the young man in front of him in surprise. He suddenly felt different. He unhurriedly kept the beast skin map. "Good, you have courage! Although this old man does not know where your courage comes from, it still makes this old man admire you. When I was your age, I didn't have the courage like you. Since that's the case, I'll think about it. I'll let you know the huge gap between Cultivator of the Golden Core Period and a Nascent Infant warrior! "    

    

After saying that, Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu didn't take out his magic treasure. Instead, he struck out with his fist.    

    

Feng Yimo could clearly see that Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu's fist had instantly become the size of a water tank. Moreover, the top layer of his fist was covered with a layer of purple flames. Clearly, it was a type of Spiritual Flame.    

    

"As expected!" Ever since he recognized that Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu was the one who used the Thousand Illusion Blue Heart Flame to fish in the underground auction, and captured that unlucky Cultivator of the Golden Core Late Period, he guessed that this person was either an alchemist or a refiner. He had a certain type of Spiritual Flame, and this was the reason why he was so eager to find a higher grade Spiritual Flame.    

    

Feng Yimo's feet paused, and the Divine Traversal Talisman on his legs was activated. He quickly retreated, and with a wave of his hands, six medicinal Bone Puppets shot out in a flash and charged towards Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu. At the same time, the medicinal Chilling Bone Spears slashed out a black light and shot towards the incoming fist.    

    

Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu was shocked when he saw the appearance of six Golden Core Late Period medicinal Bone Puppets. He couldn't help but exclaim, "This kid actually possesses the Puppet Technique? What a pity. If it was a Nascent Infant Period puppet, it would still make this old man fear it. A mere Golden Core Late Period, hmph!"    

    

Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu let out a cold snort. His left hand stretched out, and a strange looking weapon flashed out. It emitted a rich spiritual energy from the High Grade Magic Treasure and swept towards a Bone Puppet. The weapon looked like a stick. The body of the stick was covered with spikes, much shorter than a mace, and a little thicker than a mace. It was actually a mourning stick.    

    

Bang!    

    

The hard Bone Puppet was immediately sent flying dozens of meters away. A few bones cracked, but it shot up from the ground and continued to attack Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu.    

    

Chi!    

    

The Chilling Bone Spear shattered the fist shadow with purple flames, and continued to stab towards Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu without slowing down.    

    

High Grade Magic Treasure? Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu's eyes almost popped out. A Cultivator of the Golden Core Late Period actually had a High Grade Magic Treasure? He had only personally forged the Weeping Rod when he entered the intermediate Nascent Infant realm. With a High Grade Magic Treasure, he already had one even before reaching the Nascent Infant Period realm. The difference was just too great!    

    

However, this also aroused his greed. Even if he couldn't find the whereabouts of the Myriad Illusions Azure Heart Flame, killing this brat would be worth it. Therefore, he casted out a spell. The Weeping Rod spun and abandoned the Bone Puppet, rushing straight towards the Chilling Bone Spear.